 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 368 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, yon pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1835 - 350 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but patterns of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and,... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 pàgines
...of youth in every thing, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet, nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer-story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies... | |
 | Mrs. Charles Meredith - 1836 - 400 pàgines
...made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, the figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern... | |
 | 1837 - 652 pàgines
...of youth in every thing; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of... | |
 | Stanhope Busby - 1837 - 136 pàgines
...of youth in every thing; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew . Kor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet,... | |
 | Stanhope Busby - 1837 - 132 pàgines
...of youth iu every thing; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, 38 Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1838 - 744 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, re sometimes visible, and sometimes disappear ; Son. 98. To the melody, perspicuity, and spirit of the versification of the next specimen, and to the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pàgines
...and in hit", Could make me any BUmmer'i story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them, whore the/ row ; They were, tho' tweet, but figurec or delight, Drawn after 7011, you pattern of all tho*e. Yet... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 pàgines
...spirit of youth in everything; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion of the rose: They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you; you, pattern of all those.... | |
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Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell... 
